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I have brand new secrets in dreams
and visions I've been keeping to myself
I can envision my hand in yours
we are side by side walking
slow along an empty beach
like we belong there
Pensive you, that image burned into my
mind's memory by now, to keep safe
I can see everything that should matter
shimmering deep within those eyes
In them I can see survival
of having gone through the darkest nights
cut, bruised, shattered inside, a pain
so total, and from which you think you may
never recover. But survive you have.
In your eyes I can find hope for a new day
where I could so easily become lost.
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